Two more days later, the weather became colder, and Yuchao was sick because of the local conditions.
Ying Tong was quite happy to know that he asked the followers to find out that Sang Er and Gong Chang'an were both in Wen Mingqian's room, and he rushed over happily.
At that time, Wen Mingqian was grinding spices. When he saw Ying Tong coming, he quickly stood up to greet him. "Where are the two of them?" Ying Tong couldn't help asking without seeing Gong Chang'an and Sang Er. "I said I was going to see the prince of Chu painted horses, so I must have gone to the Imperial Horse Prison." Wen Mingqian said, "Class Leng will add a cloak over there!"
The people who followed him hurried back to get the cloak, but Ying Tong couldn't wait to go directly to the Imperial Horse Prison.
As soon as he got there, he saw Ying Bai painting against the second master's horse, while Gong Chang'an and Sang Er stood aside and watched.
Sang Er was particularly fascinated by the sight, which made Ying Tong feel very uncomfortable.
As soon as he arrived, Zhuolahan came to him later.
She ignored her and asked Gong Chang'an one-way, "You don't tell me why you came here, as it makes it easy for me to find."
Gong Chang'an was crying and tears: "Am I waiting to get bitten? Don't come over."
"I said I won't bite you anymore," Zhuolahan's voice unconsciously lowered, "I just want to leave a mark."
"The princess should wait until his injury heals before talking! This person said that the scar will only be forgotten if he has healed. Now he has scabbed here, so he is naturally afraid of you." Sang Er said from the side.
Of course she felt sorry for Gong Chang'an, and she also felt that this princess from the north was a bit too savage.
But what if she was not good due to her identity limitation, she couldn't help but feel angry when she saw that she was pestering Gong Chang'an like a dog skin plaster every day.
Now there are no adults around, so I can't help but snatch Bai Zhuolahan a few words.
Zhuo Lahan bit his lips and refused to speak. She actually didn't want Gong Chang'an to be afraid of her. But she was used to being willful on the grassland, so she must be hers if she said she wanted it.
Why can't Gong Chang'an? Even if he repeatedly says that he will be nice to him, he still has to hide from him.
Just now, Gong Chang'an hid behind Prince Zhao again.
"Princess, this is the Central Plains. Han people have rules of Han people." Ying Tong didn't like Zhuo Lahan's willful and arrogant person, and couldn't help but say to her, "You are not young anymore, what do you think of tying and tying with a boy?"
Zhuolahan was already full of aggrievance, and of course he was unhappy to hear that he said so. He immediately retorted: "How can I need you to meddle in other people's business? You can't compare with others in everything, so why do you still say in front of me? It's just that my brother is sick. If he is in front of me, if he doesn't believe you, you dare to talk to me like this! I don't like a guy like you!"
Ying Tong and Yu Chao have never won several times, and they also lost the competition with Ying Bai.
Zhurahan didn't open any pot, and Ying Tong's face changed immediately.
When Gong Chang'an saw that things were not good, he hurried out to smooth things over: "It's all right, it's all wrong. Didn't the princess say she wanted to pick the leaves of the maple tree in the imperial garden that day? I just came from there, and the leaves of the whole tree were red. I'll pick them with you."
As he said that, he pulled Zhuo Lahan away, leaving Yingtong with luck.
Seeing this, Ying Bai was not so stiff.
I put down the brush and said, "Don't your brother love horses the most? Why don't you ride this horse and try it to see if it's different?"
He originally wanted to ease with Ying Tong, but who thought that Ying Tong's words at this moment seemed to be a different irony. I immediately turned my head and said, "What are you showing off in front of me?! This horse is supposed to be used for riding, not for drawing, so no matter how much I like the horse, I won't ride you. I can't stand your appearance as a villain!"
Ying Bo couldn't help but get angry when he heard him say this, but he still held back and said, "Brother, we are afraid there are some misunderstandings between us. In fact, it was a lucky thing that day. In addition, I thought that if we couldn't answer the questions, it wouldn't look like we were. No matter how much I like this horse, I would never be able to defeat the brotherly friendship between us. I have no other meaning to say this!"
"What do you mean is I stingy? Is it the gentleman who uses the heart of a villain to save you?" Ying Tong sneered, "Don't be good at taking advantage of it, don't think I don't know what you think behind your back!"
"What I think behind your back, you tell me, I don't know yet." Ying Bai couldn't help but step forward and ask him, "What did I do to sorry for you?"
Eng Tong was anxious, and couldn't help but push Ying Bai down: "You know in your heart, who is patient to tell you this!"
Sang Er rushed over from the side, holding Ying Bai and asking, "Criminal, are you okay?"
Ying Bai knew that Ying Tong was interested in Sang Er. Her support now would only make Ying Tong even more angry.
So he pushed Sang Er's hand away, but Sang Er was pushed to the ground.
Ying Bai stood up and sat back to draw: "I promised Princess Zhuolahan to paint this painting for her, and I can't go back on my word."
After saying that, he picked up the brush and continued to draw, looking focused.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Ying Tong glared at him fiercely and stepped forward to help Sang Er up.
At this time, Sang Er was already in tears. "Don't pay attention to this unlucky person in the future." Ying Tong was angry and painful, "I am very scheming and want to climb high branches!"
In Ying Tong's opinion, Ying Bai clearly stepped on two boats.
Ying Bo did not refute after hearing this. He knew that Ying Tong's misunderstanding of him was getting deeper and deeper, and no matter how he explained it, it would be useless.
He has been very unhappy in the palace these days. If his parents could have the power of the Zhao Wang family, how good it would be, he would not have to suffer such a grievance everywhere.
Or maybe I shouldn't have come to the palace at the beginning, and I'm still free and easy at my own home.
That night, Wen Mingqian applied medicine to Gong Chang'an and carefully checked that there was no sign of inflammation in the wound before he felt relieved. "This Zhuolahan is really a dog." Gong Changan looked at the wound on his shoulder and couldn't help but complain. "The medicine prescribed by Doctor Su is very effective," said Wen Mingqian. "I was worried about the wound being inflamed before." "Now the conflict between Ying Tong and Ying Bai is getting deeper, but I don't know when they will really fight." Gong Chang'an began to think about the main business again.
"I think after the last banquet, the relationship between King Zhao and King Chu should have become more tense." Wen Mingqian also said, "They will inevitably fight over Princess Zhuolahan. Since King Diye intends to choose a son-in-law from the two of them, it is impossible to remember the dispute." "Mother, who do you think King Diye will like?" Gong Chang'an asked.
"With the character of King Zhao, he must choose a son-in-law who is better controlled." Wen Mingqian had seen clearly for a long time, "He is unwilling to be controlled by others, so he is more likely to choose Ying Tong."
"But King Zhao and the others may not think so. They must think King Zhao would choose the better one." Gong Changan smiled, "It's all a fool!" (The end of this chapter)